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Chapter 16 by JimCandy JimCandy

Does Andy agree?

Andy Agrees

Andy looked up at him standing at the end of the bed in front of her naked body. John’s load was slowly forming a pool on the bed and it struck her that even the little bit she'd scooped onto her hand was more than Daniel had ever produced. It was a lot to take in, the knowledge that she'd just cheated on her boyfriend, the money to solve her problem…but in exchange, having to sleep with strange men? Without any protection? If she just had to blow them it wouldn’t be that bad, but any one of them could potentially impregnate her if they decided they wanted to. She wasn’t sure she could do that, but the again John’s sperm was actively leaking from her right now and she had no idea where she was in her cycle. He could have impregnated her right now for all she knew and if she refused the deal she’d just be another pregnant teen. And there would be no hiding who the father was… she looked back up at Greeley.

“Ok.” She said, “I’ll do it.”

“I’m so glad to hear that!” He replied, clapping his hands together. “You won’t regret our arrangement, I promise. The only other thing we’ll need from you is this:” he reached into his pocket and pulled out a golden necklace. At the end hung a figure of what looked like a fat woman. Her wide hips and large breasts made it clear it was female, but they were comically large. Andy recognized it as the same necklace that Dani and Cumdump wore.

“For the duration of your time with us we will require you to wear this necklace visibly at all times. It’s a sign to our members of your role within the organization and that you’re open for their use.” He extended his arm and Andy took the small charm and turned it over in her hand. “If you’re ever caught without the necklace on or not visible we will release the video.” She nodded assent and lifted the loop over her head. The charm rested just in the top of her cleavage. It would be pretty hard to hide it.

“Any other questions?”

And shifted her position onto her knees and felt more of the load slide out of her, it was now dribbling down her inner leg.

“No. I think I understand. So what am I now?” She pushed her hair back from her head and tried to smooth it out. “Do you call me anything or what?”

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